He was in a very unhappy mood.

Shi Jiunian felt it.

"Hang up." Fu Jingchen had a bad tone.

What Jiang Yan said was still running through his mind, and his anger was boiling out.

Shi Jiunian tilted his head, as if thinking about something, and said calmly: "Let's take it."

Hearing this, Fu Jingchen's face turned uglier. She still wanted to answer the question. Couldn't she feel that he didn't like this thing?

There was a fire in Fu Jingchen's heart. He was proud and couldn't say many things, but he cared too much about Shi Jiu Nian. After taking a deep breath, he resigned and spoke again: "Shi Jiu Nian, please don't answer, okay?"

The tone was coaxing, with some other emotions.

Shi Jiunian raised his eyebrows. Fu Jingchen seemed to have changed a little compared to before. In the past, he would have cut off her phone call directly.

It's a good improvement.

The corners of her lips curved slightly and she looked at him: "Hold on, I have something to say to him."

Some things need to be said clearly.

Seeing that she insisted on answering the phone, the tenderness in Fu Jingchen's eyes completely disappeared without a trace. Looking at her eyes, only indifference remained. His breath was cold and filled with anger, and the man's terrifying pressure came out inch by inch. The servants were so frightened that their hearts almost burst out of their chests.

Fu Jingchen is really angry.

He asked her in a low voice not to answer the phone, but she insisted on answering the phone. Did she regard him as her husband?

Does she think Jiang Yan is more important than him?

"Okay, you take it."

He laughed angrily, spread his legs apart, and lay down on the back of the sofa. A pair of narrow phoenix eyes stared at her with a strong sense of oppression. He wanted to hear what she wanted to say to Jiang Yan.

The man was half-lying. Because he was so angry, he had unscrewed two buttons on his collar. There were raised veins on the back of his hands, which spread to his forearms and then disappeared into the cuffs of his twice-folded shirt.

All signs showed that he was about to explode. Any other woman would have put down her phone long ago and went to coax him. But Shi Jiunian was different. Under his cold and oppressive gaze, she calmly pressed the button Answer button.

Fu Jingchen's eyes were heavy and his left hand rubbed the tiger's mouth of his right hand.

She really dared to take it.

On the other end, Jiang Yan thought she wouldn't answer, but he didn't want to hang up and waited for the system to hang up automatically. Therefore, when the call came through, he was stunned for a moment, but only for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Xiao Jiu'er, have you drunk the sweet-scented osmanthus wine? How do you feel? If you think it tastes bad, tell me and I will make a better one for you."

Fu Jingchen has excellent ears. Although he can't hear every word clearly, he can probably understand it.

Xiao Jiuer...

The veins in his hands swelled and swollen, and he screamed fiercely in his bones. He had the urge to throw the phone, drag the little woman upstairs, and teach her a lesson on the bed.

When he was about to explode, the girl stretched out her little hand and gently placed it on his big hand with veins.

Like appeasement.

"Jiang Yan," Shi Jiunian put the phone to her ear. She didn't care what Jiang Yan said and said straightforwardly, "Fu Jingchen is my husband."

Neither man expected that she would say such a thing.

They all lost their voices.

"So, I hope you can speak more appropriately in front of him."

"What you said to him today, it's best not to happen again. I don't want him to be angry. I don't care what you think about me, but I don't think about you. If we continue to make trouble, we won't be able to be friends." ."

It was quiet on the phone.

The man's breathing could not be heard.

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